The Supreme God

"But he is still too weak.

Why don't you ask someone stronger to fight me?"

Austin asked as he surveyed the old man.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man and his men instantly froze in the position they were in. They found themselves unable to move at all.

As a result, hundreds of people from this gang stood there, unable to move.

"What is going on? How is this possible?"

The old man furrowed his eyebrows. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a muscle, let alone lift a finger.

His body seemed to be controlled by a terrifyingly invisible force.

At this point, more and more people had begun to take notice of them.

They gathered at a safe distance, gawking at them and whispering to each other.

"Look over there. What are those people from the Green Bamboo Gang doing?

Are they making a movie or something?"

"I don't think so. Something doesn't seem right!"

Discussions erupted among the onlookers.

"Boy, who the hell are you and why are you doing this to us?"

the old man struggled to speak as he stared at Austin with fear.

"Ha-ha. I'm not telling you. Why should I?

What makes you think that you are worthy to know my name?

You'd better call for backup now, if you can.

If you can get Dent here, much better.

Otherwise, I will make you stay here for the rest of your lives, maybe until you rot,"

Austin said indifferently.

As soon as Austin finished his last sentence, the old man found that he could lift his finger.

Relieved, the elder immediately took out a communication tool.

Almost immediately, a light curtain appeared in front of him.

Before long,

a strong red-faced old man in his sixties showed up inside the light curtain.

"Sir, I've got bad news..."

The old man immediately filled the red-face elder in on what had just happened to them.

"What the hell?

I can't believe he could do that. This guy does have a few tricks up his sleeve." The red-faced elder didn't hide the surprise in his voice.

like that. It

on Austin as if

as quickly

just vanished into thin

the old man

After a short while,

from afar

none other than the red-faced elder who had appeared

the Green Bamboo Gang has

more powerful than the Sun Sect of the Prime Martial World where

developed quite well in the martial arts field in the past

soon surpass that

himself as he

what kind of force

Our sect..."

red-faced elder roared at the young man. He did not even wait until he was close

the best you can do? You are still too weak. I need to

put his hands behind his

speaking when the red-faced elder felt that he was controlled by an invisible

nor turn his head, as if a

is happening?

both shocked and angry as he stared helplessly at the young man

his powers to

martial

have messed with

elder contemplated, beating himself up

I know which sect

misunderstanding between our

changed. He now spoke to Austin in

there is no

to see me right

at the red-faced elder

be polite but you

someone you

elder started

point. If you don't get

Austin just shrugged.

"Okay! Okay!

see if you are indeed

the red-faced elder huffed.

the crap! Contact

Austin snapped impatiently.

red-faced elder was surprised to find that

powerful Austin was, his

petty tricks

wasted no time and took out his communication

traditional

had better be important. What's going on?"

here is

red-faced elder immediately told the man in the light curtain everything that

elder in traditional garments shifted his gaze from the

the young man

who

Tell me,

send

traditional garments mildly snapped